Ever since the defense zones of the star domain were designated, the total number of accidents that had occurred could be counted on one hand. Furthermore, all of those accidents had failed to pose a threat to the star domain patrol fleet, as the sector command center was always able to receive intelligence feedback in a timely manner and quickly dispatch reinforcements to the battlefield.
"No feedback. The command center has called that command center repeatedly with no response," Link answered heavily.
"We may have to prepare for the worst."
Lin Zhichen slightly furrowed his brows, his keen perception telling him that some kind of disaster had already occurred.
This did not come as a surprise, after all, the patrol fleets belonged to second-line forces, and both their combat power and training were far inferior to the regular army.
Moreover, in order to minimize the pressure on the Imperial side, the vast majority of patrol fleets stationed in these non-critical star domains were merely expeditionary forces dispatched by various member states. The Imperial Fleet merely acted as overseers to urge the allied fleets to strictly fulfill their duties. After all, patrol missions had scientific and reasonable arrangements; although they were quite tight, as long as things were done step-by-step, the mission could definitely be completed.
"Your Majesty, my lords, a communication has arrived from the vanguard!" An adjutant stepped forward in long strides and reported to everyone.
"Quick, put it through!" Wu Tianyi urged.
"Understood!"
Soon, the holographic projection flickered, and a military-uniformed general appeared inside the concise and spacious command cabin.
"Your Majesty! Your Excellencies, Generals, Brigadier General Wiggle of the Perseus Arm sector's No. SUN54216 Vanguard Fleet pays his respects to you!" The general saluted.
"What on earth happened in the ACV451526 star domain?" Marquis Nord asked in